Thomas regarded the duo with slight interest. It would have been a lie to say he didn't find the young man beautiful. They way he'd simply sat himself down in front of Thomas and plainly stated the situation was intriguing, if a little arrogant. The blonde man hadn't ever been offered a deal like this, and he needed to gather himself from his shock.
Instead of answering he mulled over the young mans words as he slowly walked back to his bar to refresh his drink. Harold was an irredeemable gambler who owed money to Thomas' colleagues throughout the city, and perhaps even the country. The red haired boy was pretty, but mouthy and Harold seemed to be casually abusive to him.
Having thought through his options Thomas strolled slowly to stand behind the young man and gestured for Harold to leave.
"Wait in the lobby, I'll be talking to Jared on my own while I consider your offer." The green eyed man tapped Jared on the shoulder.
"Stand up and let me look at you." He ordered softly. The kid was stunning, or he would be if they could get him into some decent clothes.
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